Beauty

a lament about how everything is in someone's elses eyes

The angel stands before me,
The form that I see
Carries me
Her form is a dream

The song that I hear
As I draw near
Carries me
To the heavens and beyond

She looks at me
She smiles
I fall from heaven
She is a caring form

The beauty that I see
Is in thy heart,
She means more
Than the word to me

SHE IS WITHIN MY HEART
SHE IS MY MUSE
SHE IS AN ANGEL
SHE MAKES ME HER ART

SHE IS SMART
SHE SARNADES ME
HER FORM IS BEAUTY
That cannot be

But is
Her hunger for life
Makes me see beauty
Her hopes and dreams

The garland of roses about her head
Tells me
She is beauty
That cannot be